" There Is no difference between love and Hate just the distance that we merely call space" Alex Jones
Coleson
I watched her bitting my bottom lip unsure of where to begin she might be the only one who can change the fate of everyone gods and Fayes reunited as one.
Use to I would have laughed at that, but now I am slowly starting to understand the Prophecy that was told to me as a young child. I did not stop the feeling that crept into my mind one glance at her perfect pale lips and my face gone flush. I merely blamed it on the cold ice temptress which was a half-truth.
I bore a small smile as she approached me my lips were frozen from the cold and I had to bite back a curse wincing in pain as I greeted her with a husky hey. I try not to admire her sheer beauty, but it is hard to do so when she gives me her best smile that had her face flushed.
I took in the scenery which was like a painted picture of hills and grass, but yet their was more something like hidden beauty I look to Maeve who stood still with her immortal grace.
She was staring at me now her eyes roaming over my tattoo with curiosity, I did not let my eyes show the joy in having her eyes roam over my body me and her were met to be together more fating then her and hades which was forced and I knew that.
Me and Maeve were met to rule both sides I hide the excitement and truth well not once muttering a single word sometimes destiny unfolds in weird ways is what I tell myself I have learned about that through out my long life.
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The garden of roses
FantasyMy head starts to pound louder and louder till every bone 'in my body seemed to grant way, and gravity pulled me down, and then the orb goes merely black. Is this what death looks like for immortals I asked myself. I peered into an abyss of nothing...
